My Wife Poke Me

Wen Zhu remembered that, and she asked, "I said on the birthday that she saw my father, wasn't it an illusion?"

"No."

"Every time you save me, are you right?"

"Yes."

"I was drugged by Pei Lingyuan last time. Actually, you have been observing my whereabouts in secret? And this time I was kidnapped. The reason why you can know so quickly is that you are also observing my whereabouts, aren't you?

The man was afraid of her misunderstanding and explained: "I drove here that day and found that your house's lights were not on. I called Chen Chuan and I later learned that you were missing."

After listening to these words, Wen Zhu said in his heart that it was immovable and that it was false.

She pursed her lips. "You knew early on that it was Fanger that kidnapped me, didn't you?"

"Ok."

"Did you not recognize your identity that day to protect me?"

The man looked at her eyes, his throat rolled, and he was silent for a while. He said, "Yes."

Although Wen Zhu had already learned the truth from Tan Ye, at this moment, speaking from the man's mouth, she felt differently to her.

In the diary, that paragraph of text is considered a man's inner monologue.

But it would be difficult for her to say forgiveness now.

Some injuries have already been done, and it is not possible to lick the wound overnight.

Wen Zhu said, "Send me back. It's too late, and Xi and Xi will worry."

The cafe is very close to the apartment, no need to drive, it is walking.

The two walked side by side without speaking.

On the way, I met Wen Zhu's neighbor and smiled and greeted her. "Wen Zhu, have you gone for a walk?"

Wen Zhu nodded.

The neighbor is a woman. When she saw the cold man beside Wen Zhu, she would inevitably have gossip.

"Who is this--"

Wen Zhu explained: "Friend."

This sentence caused the man to turn his head.

Although this description is not appropriate, from the current point of view, we can only use friends to talk about the relationship between the two.

At the door of the apartment, Wen Zhu didn't go in. She turned to look at the man under the steps. "Don't you come in and sit?"

At the end, she added, "Don't you want to see Aya and Aya?"

The man looked for a moment, and the smiling faces of the two children appeared in his mind.

To be honest, I thought.

They entered the apartment.

Shi Yan'an and Shi Yanxi have finished their homework. Two children are doing cartoons in the living room.

Of course, Shi Minxi is mature and doesn't like watching animation anymore. What is more attractive to him is the challenging building blocks.

But my sister likes to watch, he is willing to accompany her to watch.

The door opened, and the two children looked at the door together.

It was mom who returned, but also brought a man.

Shi Anan remembered that it was the uncle who gave him the puppet doll last time.

She trot to Wen Zhu, took the initiative to hold her mother's hand, and whispered to her mother.

Then he politely greeted the man, "Uncle hello."

What kind of reaction would Wen Zhu see a man's facial expression and be called by his own daughter to his uncle?

But it has been called last time, and this time it doesn't seem strange?

The man bent down, stretched out his palm and rubbed his head, rubbing his voice into his voice, "Hello."

When guests came to the house, Shi Xunxi also put down her things and came to say hello.

Shi Yan'an belongs to that kind of acquaintance, so when she came from Xiang Jichen, she kept talking about it.